Hunt breakfast

We had a hunt breakfast this morning at Rockley, and although it was far too early for most people, those that made it were rewarded with the most beautiful day...

It was a tremendous day for hounds, who hunted like demons, but unfortunately for those of us serving eggs and bacon, there wasn't time to catch up so poor Felix, Charlie and Bailey suffered the ultimate frustration of a meet - plus the hunt lorry - on their doorstep and a party going on which they emphatically did not attend. Never mind, there'll be another day...